Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Batterie
George M Gekas
Basse
Michael Girardot
Trompette
Robert Ingraham
Saxophone
Zachary Feinberg
Guitare
Ed Williams
Pedal steel guitar
David Shaw
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andrew Stephen Campanelli
Composition
George M Gekas
Composition
Michael Girardot
Composition
Robert Ingraham
Composition
Zachary Feinberg
Paroles/Composition
David Shaw
Paroles/Composition
Ed Williams
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ben Ellman
Production
Chris Finney
Ingénierie
Dave Cooley
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jay Wesley
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mikael Eldridge
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I believe it was a sin
Oh, to do you in the way I did
I stole the gold and drank the gin
Then I ran off with your kin
If I can you know I will and if the stars align
I still get loaded on the things that I can't change
And I'm out here tonight so if you want to start a fight
We'll get loaded on the things that I can't change
I believe it was a sin
To do you in the way I did you in
I couldn't stop it coming from afar
And lost the keys to the getaway car
And every now and then I'm in this place
It's hell living when I need your face
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
[Instrumental]
I believe it was a sin
Oh, to do you in the way I did
I took out more than I put in
I got fat while you stayed thin
But I came here tonight if you want to start a fight
We can get loaded on the things that I can't change
Yeah, I'm out here all night so if you want to start a fight
We can get loaded on the things that I can't change
I believe it was a sin
To do you in the way I did you in
I couldn't stop it coming from afar
And lost the keys to the getaway car
Every now and then I'm in this place
It's hell living when I need your face
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
I believe it was a sin
To do you in the way I did you in
I couldn't stop it coming from afar
And lost the keys to the getaway car
Every now and then I'm in this place
It's hell living when I need your face
Don't hide, don't hide, don't hide from me
Don't hide, don't hide your face
Don't hide
Don't hide
Don't hide
Written by: Andrew Stephen Campanelli, David William Shaw, Edward George Williams, George M Gekas, Michael Girardot, Robert Ingraham, Zachary Feinberg

